harry
i feel like a balloon. empty, just air filling my lungs.
if the people around me weren't keeping me grounded, i'll have floated away and be up there in the sky with you. but sometimes the string breaks. and the balloon drifts away, never to be seen again.
i'm trying my best to ignore these thoughts but i can't help but think of the positives that would come out of it.
i will not longer be in pain.
this guilt is eating me up, and i just want it all to stop.
the days don't end or start anymore, it's just one long cycle of misery.
i want to be freed from it.
please.
josh
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broken | harry lewis
Fanfictionthe story of a boy. who felt himself slowly breaking until the end. the end that left six boys deeply saddened. the end that left six boys broken.
